The top of a mountain peak far away from Xijixu.

The strong wind is hunting, and the snow is capped.

A figure in splendid clothes and a golden crown stood with his hands behind his back. Despite the turbulent winds and clouds all around, his whole body remained motionless, just like the surrounding rocks piled with white snow, cold and silent.

Su Lijing stared in the distance, overlooking the ruins, watching Pei Ling leave, and suddenly frowned.

At the end of the Liulu Dynasty, Kui Youzhi, holding the Imperial Seal and the Imperial Sword, was defeated by Pei Ling; Tie Xiongzhao of Yanxi City used the [Seven Kills and Disasters Banner], but was also defeated by Pei Ling: and now, Su Zhi

Tian Cen Fangwo, using [Unable Heavenly Seal], is still no match for Pei Ling!

In fact, Pei Ling at this moment was not even seriously injured!

This son has grown up, but even without the Patriarch to come forward and Si Hongqingyan to show his favor, he would not be able to get rid of him now!

What he has to worry about now is not whether Pei Ling can be eliminated, but whether Pei Ling will come back to take revenge on him!

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Su Lijing's eyes, and he immediately took out a special aura transmission note. After activating it, he immediately said: "The war is over. He is now heading in the direction of Su Zhentian. The specific purpose is unknown."

A low, hoarse voice soon came from the talisman, asking: "Did Pei Ling win again?

Su Lijing said briefly: "Yes."

The low, hoarse voice asked again: "Is he seriously injured?

Su Lijing replied calmly: "The injury is serious, but he looks fine on the outside.

"Suzhentian Cen Fangwo almost won!"

The voice in the talisman said quickly: "I know."

Before he finished speaking, the other party interrupted the sound transmission.

Su Lijing was not surprised by this. He immediately put away the transmission talisman and flicked his robe sleeves. Only a cluster of dark flames remained on the spot, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The strong wind roared on the top of the mountain, but the black fire was completely unaffected, burning slowly but firmly. Soon, all the smells and traces of Su Lijing in this place were burned away, and then extinguished bit by bit.

On top of the solitary peak, there is only snow and clear sky, the wind is blowing, it is biting and cold, and there is no trace of human beings.

※Su Zhentian.

In an unknown and inaccessible valley, flowers and willows are blazing. All kinds of plants and trees are vying to grow, lush and dense, filling the entire valley. Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a deep valley with different shades of green.

There, beside a deep pool as bright as ink, five figures were sitting around them. One of them was tall and burly, with a dark complexion, long eyebrows and big eyes. There was a faint light in his pupils, and there was a pair of vertical pupils;

The body is thin and there seems to be water all over the body

The steam is lingering, and there is a scale glowing with multicolored brilliance on each cheek; the third one looks like a handsome scholar, wearing a black and white crane pen, a vermilion brocade hat on his head, his hands placed on his knees, and the backs of his hands are densely covered with feathers;

The fourth one is short, fat and fair,

The corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling but not a smile, and his whole body had no hair, eyebrows, beard, or eyelashes. It looked smooth, pale and almost transparent. The fifth one looked like a human child, looking quite smart, but there was a body on his back.

Tortoise shell.

At the moment, the crane-cloaked scribe was putting away a special transmission note, then looked at the four companions beside him, and said immediately: "Get ready to go!

As he said this, he immediately took out a set of splendid and embroidered clothes. The clothes were mixed with gold threads, and even in the dark forest, they were still shining with brilliance.

The aura exuding from this robe is dark and cold, clearly the style of the Chongming Sect.

The crane-cloaked scribe put on his clothes, and then took out a dark mask to hide his true appearance. The other four figures also took out the Chongming Sect's robes, and in the blink of an eye, they put them on. At this moment, that

The short, fat, fair, hairless companion suddenly hesitated and said: "If this matter is exposed, will we collude with the Chongming Sect..."

Before he could finish his words, the tortoise-shell boy beside him said angrily: "We are all former heroes of the Liulu Dynasty, and we have close friends all over the dynasty.

"Even if the matter is exposed, at most it will be relegated to the 'di' area after the reconstruction of Du'eyuan."

"But if you let a demon like Pei Ling take over, Brother Hai, have you forgotten how the demon sect once housed demon clans like us?"

"The reason why the Liuhu Dynasty is able to protect foreign races like us is because the Dynasty is strong enough!"

"But if the devil Pei Ling is not eliminated, the Chongming Sect will be stronger than the Imperial Dynasty in the future!"

At that time, not to mention the younger generations under our knees, even we, the ancestors of the demon clan, will only be able to shrink in the Greed Capital for the rest of our lives, fearing that if we show our heads even a little bit, we will become the members of the Chongming Sect.

Cultivation qualifications!”

"In fact, it may not be safe to huddle in the capital."

"Pei Ling, this son, has a deep demonic nature. When his cultivation level was only that of building a foundation, he dared to go deep into the Liuhu Dynasty alone and cook my demon clan junior, the wife of the city lord of Xicheng City, in public!"

"His hostility towards our demon clan far exceeds that of all previous sect leaders of the Chongming Sect!

The other companions listened and nodded.

The tall and burly demon clan with vertical pupils comforted him again:

"The robes and magic weapons we used this time were all provided by Su Lijing, the former head of Chongming Sect.

"Even if things go wrong, as long as we can successfully kill Pei Ling, we can blame the Zhenshi Su family afterwards and have nothing to do with the Liumeng Dynasty!

The skinny monster with scaly cheeks shook his head slightly and said, "People from the Chongming Sect cannot be trusted to begin with."

"This Su Lijing, in particular, has killed and robbed many of our people."

"The reason why I am willing to provide these this time is just to borrow a knife to kill people."

"After the real thing is completed, I'm afraid Su Lijing will take this matter in turn and threaten us. This is what I am most worried about.

The vertical-eyed monster clan said calmly: "What I mean is, after killing Pei Ling, I will kill Su Lijing!

The scale demon clan was startled, and then quickly nodded: "Yes, only in this way can it be considered foolproof!"

At this time, the tortoise-shell boy demon clan reminded: "Pei Ling is very powerful. His junior can defeat three nine sect masters in a row. His strength must not be underestimated.

"Even if he is seriously injured right now, we have to be careful of what trump card he has to escape."

"Once he leaves alive, all bets are off!"

The scribe He Cloak said calmly: "In order to ensure that this plan is foolproof, I also contacted several people in Yanxi City.

"We are not the only ones taking action!

Hearing this, the other four demon clansmen were all shocked.

The Shutong Monster Clan immediately asked: "Yanxi City? They are all human beings, with their ancestors in charge. They don't have to worry about the threat of the Chongming Sect. Why do they come here to take risks like us?"

The Scale Monster Clan also asked with some confusion: "Will Yanxi City also cooperate with Su Lijing?
Chapter completed!